Chapter Seventy-Three: Tonight Is Not Peaceful 2

"Why are you wrapped in a quilt?" Wan Qian Motian didn't know what the situation was, because the quilt on Mo Wangxue's body only covered the upper body and important parts, after all, Mo Wangxue was still sitting on the edge of the bed, and her two white long legs were still exposed in front of Wan Qian Motian's eyes, of course, there was also the corner of the yarn that was accidentally exposed, which made Wan Qian Motian even more convinced of his judgment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Wangxue felt that Wan Qi Motian was looking at her, and suddenly goosebumps appeared on her body, as if she had been looked at now: "I...... Well, can you have someone get me a set of clothes first? ”

"Clothes?" Wan Qian Motian knew what Mo Wuxue was going to do, "I'll let someone bring it tomorrow, it's late at night, let's ...... It's time to rest, too. ”

"That ......" Mo Wangxue wanted to find some other excuse, but when she saw Wan Qi Motian start to walk towards the bed, her tongue seemed to be knotted and she couldn't speak.

"You are the crown princess appointed by my father, so I will naturally treat you well. Wan Qi Motian smiled, maybe she deliberately let herself see this scene, Mo Wangxue is a woman in the rivers and lakes after all, what she thinks in her heart, no one knows, she can help her do what she wants to do, but she can't lose her mind in the process. The revenge she wants, he'll do it, it's the deal.

Mo Wuxue thought about it, if Wan Qimo really wanted to have a room with her, then she would use her internal force to extinguish the candle, and then escape wrapped in a quilt.

I didn't expect ...... Wan Qian Motian just walked to the side of the bed and took the initiative to extinguish the candle.

"You ......" Mo Wangxue tightened the quilt and looked at the darkness in front of him.

"You sleep inside. Wan Qi Motian's voice became low.

"I ...... Don't," he still lets himself sleep inside?

"Don't worry, I won't touch you. You sleep inside, and I'll just lie on the outside. After Wan Qi Motian heard the movement on the bed, he sat down slowly and quickly lay on the outside of the bed.

Mo Wangxue shrank inside wrapped in the quilt, thinking back to what she had just done, it was a little funny, but she thought of him as someone. I heard that Wan Qi Motian went to the fake Yi Yunye first, and I was a little unhappy in my heart. Now that I'm in the bedroom, I really don't plan to have a room with myself? No, right...... What the hell is going on in this head?

Mo Wangxue sat up, still wrapping her body tightly with the quilt, and then looked at Wan Qi Motian who was sleeping with her back to her and clothes by the moonlight by the window, Mo Wangxue suddenly felt that Wan Qian Motian at this time was a little cute. When I asked myself where a big man was cute, Mo Wangxue couldn't answer, he was cute.

Just when Mo Wangxue looked at Wan Qian Motian's back with a smile on her face, the man suddenly turned around, and his big dark eyes seemed to be shining, as if he had seen the stars in the night. Mo Wuxue didn't expect Wan Qi Motian to suddenly turn around, still awake.

"What are you doing, don't sleep yet?" Wan Qi Motian crossed his hands on his chest, leaned sideways and asked Mo Wuxue, who was leaning against the wall.

"I, for a moment...... Sleep in a while. Mo Wangxue moved her body to the corner. Who knew that Wan Qi Motian would suddenly stretch out a hand and pull himself over through the quilt. When Mo Wangxue reacted, the two faced each other, very close.

"I'm tired today, let's go to sleep. Wan Qi Mo Tian let go of his hand and turned his back to Mo Wuxue again.

Mo Wangxue swallowed her saliva, she still thought ......

Wan Qi Motian seemed to know what Mo Wangxue was thinking, turned over again, and hugged her, of course, it was still through the quilt.

"You are a person who wanders the rivers and lakes, and now you really look like a daughter who never leaves the house, if you want to say that you know a lot, sometimes you are like a fledgling little girl, so nervous, what are you thinking?" Wan Qi Motian's powerful arm pressed Mo Wuxue's shoulder, making her unable to move.

"I ...... I didn't think about anything, you let me go first. Fortunately, it was dark in the room, Mo Wangxue's face was already hot, but now he was hugging the man, although the quilt wrapped Mo Wangxue, but he was bareshouldered, Wan Qi Motian's big palm touched Mo Wangxue's shoulder, through the thin gauze clothes, the hot in Wan Qian Motian's hand made Mo Wangxue inexplicably restless.

The breath of the two was entangled, Wan Qian Motian smelled the fragrance of Mo Wangxue after bathing, and similarly, Mo Wangxue also smelled the smell of Wan Qian Motian's body, a faint fragrance, very good.

Wan Qi Motian kept the action just now unchanged, but the sudden strength of the big palm made Mo Wuxue feel a little painful. Mo Wuxue, who was about to spit out his voice, suddenly tensed his nerves.

Someone broke into the room.

Why is it said that it is the person who broke in? That person's aura was not familiar to Mo Wuxue, since even Wan Qi Motian beside him began to be vigilant. This man is an Assassin!

Mo Wuxue gently stretched out her hand from the quilt, touched Wan Qi Motian's arm, and slapped it a few times quietly, signaling that the two could do it.

The Assassin blew smoke into the room just to be on the safe side. It's a pity that this doesn't play any role at all for Wan Qi Motian and Mo Wangxue, who discovered the black-clothed assassin in advance. Just as the shadow of the assassin raising his knife fell on the wall through the moonlight, Wan Qi Motian got up and dodged, and Mo Wangxue also rolled up the quilt and rolled around the inside of the big bed, and both of them dodged the falling big knife.

The black-clothed assassin was startled, and immediately withdrew the broadsword in his hand and shot it behind him. Wan Qi Motian took advantage of the reflection of the big knife to dodge again. The two of them fought in the dark room.

Mo Wangxue heard the low sound of fighting, estimating the situation, and her hands were also busy. She vigorously tore off the quilt cover and wrapped it around her body, and made a set of "clothes" for herself, just in less than a moment, Mo Wangxue was ready, holding the remaining quilt sleeve in her hand, lighting the candle with internal force, and also joined the battle, and her weapon was a small piece of silk quilt sleeve in her hand.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the door, not a little, but a lot of people. Wan Qi Motian frowned and withdrew his hand.

"You're here, you'd better be captured alive. Wan Qi Motian pushed open the door and walked outside, and the assassin inside was handed over to Mo Wangxue.

I'm afraid it's not easy. Mo Wangxue used the "weapon" in her hand to cut several scars on the black-clothed assassin's body, but the man didn't seem to feel pain, and he didn't even make a sound. This is a dead man. Mo Wangxue immediately turned around, strangled the black-clothed assassin with the silk in his hand, took the opportunity to kick off the big knife in the assassin's hand with his foot, and finally made another point. The black-clothed assassin was frozen, Mo Wangxue let go of his hand, walked in front of the big knife that fell to the ground, interrupted the big knife with internal force, and then glanced at the immobilized assassin, walked behind him and knocked him unconscious, before turning around and running out of the door to help. For the dead, they can still break through the acupuncture points after fixing the acupoints, even if they suffer serious internal injuries, it doesn't matter if they die. Mo Wangxue stunned him to prevent this person from committing suicide.

Standing outside the door, there were at least a dozen black-clothed people with long swords, Yin, Remnant and Lotus Sui were all fighting against those assassins, but Wan Qi Motian who ran out just now was missing. Could it be that there are people in black elsewhere? Mo Forget Xue thought about it, and several people in black had already run in her direction.

The man in black outside was no better than the one inside, and his ability was indeed a little worse than that, and it took less than half a stick of incense for Mo Wangxue's group of people to get rid of this group of assassins. There was already a sea of blood in the courtyard.

"Pavilion Master ......" sound, remnants and lotus ears gathered around Mo Wangxue, and Yin put the cloak in his hand on Mo Wangxue. There were just four of them.

"What about the prince?" Mo Wangxue still wanted to help.

"Went to the Perfume Pavilion. Hesui replied.

Yin and Yan glanced at each other, indeed, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince took Ming to the Perfume Pavilion when he left the room, and let Yu go to the place where Jin Yue lived.

After Mo Wangxue heard this, she directly picked up the light gong and flew in the direction of the perfume pavilion. When the few people got there, there were also several corpses of assassins lying in the main hall of the Perfume Pavilion, but fortunately, everything had calmed down. Mo Wangxue followed the crying sound and walked to the room where Meng Qian was, the door was wide open, and as soon as she stepped in, she saw Wan Qi Motian sitting on the edge of the bed, hiding the crying person in her arms, isn't it the fake Yi Yunye pretended by Meng Qian, Wan Qian Motian's soft comfort and the scene in front of her made Mo Wuxue feel a little stinging.

But he saw Mo Wuxue who came in first, he knew the truth, the loss that flashed on the princess's face just now, he saw it and understood it.

". Ming specially said hello, so that the master would know that the mother was here.

"What's up, it's okay, it's been solved over there. Mo Wangxue hid her expression, met Wan Qi Motian's gaze, and walked over.

"It's okay, it's just that I'm frightened, you go back and rest first, and I'll send someone to solve the rest." Wan Qi Motian's gaze returned to Meng Qian's body.

Mo Wangxue replied lightly and left quickly. She didn't want to look at the scene anymore.